DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
His eyes narrowed, scanning the periphery for telltale signs of lilies; snorting at her insinuations in that roughened, dry amusements, shoulders weighted down so severely that he bore it with all the unyielding fibers rankled through his spine. “It may be. We just do not know yet.” There were multitudes to get through before their next gardening venture, and he’d be certain to pass the information on to when he met with Hadama next as well, nodding at her insinuations.
He might’ve offered more too – but instead, the usual flare for the dramatic flared around in growls and tainted figments. Wholly unbothered and tired of the semblances, he rolled his eyes, before directing a fully embedded and lacquered streamline of Mastered Air, bolstered by all his other stacked might, directly at the fyrhund.
He might’ve offered more too – but instead, the usual flare for the dramatic flared around in growls and tainted figments. Wholly unbothered and tired of the semblances, he rolled his eyes, before directing a fully embedded and lacquered streamline of Mastered Air, bolstered by all his other stacked might, directly at the fyrhund.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
